New Mom (Patreon)

“Come on, you promised me a night on the town!” she said, glancing nervously at her chest. “We’ve got to move—the... curfew’s creeping up on us.” She tugged at the snug dress biting into her veiny breasts. She leans closer to whisper "We just milked me but there wont be long until we need to again. I can feel them filling up."